He blocked it with his sword, but Xu Zimei's palm directly shattered the sword.
The young man didn't have time to dodge and was slapped into mince by the sword.
This is not baseless; under one palm, the opponent's soul was scattered, which is not an exaggeration.
Seeing such power in one palm, the people on the Wind Cloud Sect's side looked horrified.
The leader of the Wind Cloud Sect, an old man, slowly stepped out.
A light breeze swirled around him.
It seemed as if the wind was surging with his will.
"You seem to be too ruthless,"
the old man said, frowning.
"Although attacking your aircraft was wrong, it's not worth taking his life, is it?"
"Although we of the Wind Cloud Sect are a secondary power on Immortal Island, we are under the dominion of the Shennong Gate.
Do you intend to make an enemy of Shennong Gate?"
This old man is quite double-standard.
He opened by putting all the main blame on Xu Zimei.
Then he used Shennong Gate as a threat.
